buttercups buzz'd after the bee
Wonderland: Day Two
Flowers, Polly was reasonably sure, should not speak.
And what must have been some residual sense of little-girl romanticism had the vague notion that if they did speak, they ought to say something a little nicer than criticisms of her fashion choices.
She and Duo had fallen a little behind the main group now; not far enough to have any trouble seeing them, of course, but far enough to have a quiet conversation. If not for the bloody flowers.
Flowers, Polly was reasonably sure, should not speak.
And what must have been some residual sense of little-girl romanticism had the vague notion that if they did speak, they ought to say something a little nicer than criticisms of her fashion choices.
She and Duo had fallen a little behind the main group now; not far enough to have any trouble seeing them, of course, but far enough to have a quiet conversation. If not for the bloody flowers.